Chapter 8
Jagger
I didn’t plan our first time to be in the middle of a field, under a blanket of stars, but seeing her so enthralled with the night sky told me this was where it was meant to happen. Back at the bar, after Phantom went to check on her, I asked Roughstock if he and Cheyenne were coming back to the house after she sobered up, and he’d told me they were staying there tonight, so Jackie and I could have the house to ourselves. I was up and out of the clubhouse without another word, ready to take my woman back to a soft bed and fuck her until she screamed my name.
Needing to feel her soft skin against mine, I pushed up from our kiss and looked down at her. “Let’s get these boots off you.”
She nodded, and I grabbed the heels of her boots and tugged, feeling them slip off her feet. Dropping them to the ground, I noticed she had stretched the blanket out as much as possible with our weight still on it. She looked up at me as I stood and took my cut off, carefully resting it on a large boulder, making sure it wouldn’t fall to the ground. Turning back to her, I saw she’d removed her jacket and had it under her head. I slipped my boots off and kicked them to the side before I fell back to my knees between her open legs.
Moving over her, I rested my weight on my forearm as I brushed some hair from her forehead and asked, “Are you sure?”
Jackie pushed up to kiss me before replying, “I’ve never been more sure of anything in my life.”
“Thank fuck,” I responded and gripped the back of her neck as I guided us back to the ground.
Her soft lips parted and our tongues battled before I moved to her exquisite neck, kissing down the length. She was squirming under me as I lifted the bottom of her shirt, kissing her stomach as I pushed the garment higher. When I reached her breasts, I glanced up and saw she was staring down her body at me. She gave a subtle nod, so I lifted the shirt higher. I began to kiss her bra-covered breasts but was interrupted when she grabbed her shirt, sat up, and pulled it over her head before reaching behind her and unhooking her bra.
She lay back down and smiled at me before I walked my fingers up her arms to grab the straps of her bra. Slowly pulling them down, allowing the chilly air to hit her skin, I zeroed in on her pert nipples, and without hesitation, I grabbed a heavy globe and pulled her hard nipple into my mouth.
“Lincoln,” she moaned. The pleasurable sound of my name on her lips made my cock lurch in my jeans.
Moving to the other breast, I made the same movements, and she shifted her hips under me. My need for her was ratcheting up with each passing minute, and honestly, I needed to taste her pussy. Kissing between her breasts, I let my tongue roam down her body until I reached the button of her jeans. Her eyes were tracking every movement, and when I snaked my tongue under her waistband, she struggled to keep still.
The button popped opened easily, and I slowly slid the zipper down, tasting every inch of her skin until I discovered she wasn’t wearing panties. “Naughty girl,” I remarked, and she smiled as I encouraged her to lift her ass with a tap of my hand to her hip. She complied, and I removed her jeans, leaving her in just a pair of socks.
Having turned the lights to the side-by-side off a while ago, my eyes were adjusted to the darkness, and I could see her skin practically glowing under the moonlight. Pushing up to my knees, I stared down at her body and said, “Fuck, you’re beautiful. I need to taste you.”
“Please,” she practically begged. I didn’t waste one second more before I dove face first into her perfect pussy.
Taking one long lick of the seam of her wet pussy, I tasted something distinctively Jackie—sweet, musky, and intoxicating. She moaned out her pleasure with a sexy, “Oh fuck,” so I did it again and again.
Her legs began to shake as I pushed my tongue into her channel like I wanted to fuck her, and when I went back to her engorged clit, she grabbed onto the long hair on top of my head and groaned. “Right there, baby. Please don’t stop.”
A herd of pissed-off buffalo wouldn’t stop me from making her come undone on my tongue. I’d eaten a lot of pussy, but this was the only one I’d ever wanted more of. I knew there would never be enough of her perfect pussy, and when I felt her legs begin to draw up to my ears and her moans grew in volume, I doubled my efforts, making her shiver and shake as she came.
“Fuck, yes, Lincoln, baby. Don’t stop,” she moaned loudly, and I slipped one then two fingers into her, feeling her walls contract and pulse under my ministrations.
I began to slow and lessen my licking and sucking until I’d wrung the last drops of her orgasm from her, and when she finally stopped twitching, I crawled up her body. Jackie surprised me when she pushed up and kissed me, moaning at the taste of her musky flavor on my tongue and lips.
“Have you had enough?” I whispered to her.
“More,” she replied.
Pushing to my knees, I reached into the front pocket of my jeans and pulled out a condom. I had bought a new box a few days ago and grabbed one before leaving the house. I didn’t expect sex tonight, but I wanted to be ready. What I really wanted was to slip inside her and fill her with my cum, but that wasn’t happening tonight.
Jackie watched me pull my shirt off and toss it with her discarded clothes before I unbuttoned my jeans and pushed them down under my ass. Her eyes grew wide when she saw what I was packing, and I couldn’t help but smile at her. I was a grower, not a shower, so when I was fully erect, I was well endowed.
I opened the wrapper and rolled the condom over my cock before nesting back between her spread legs. The tip of my cock was kissing her wet pussy as I kissed her again, needing the intimate connection. Kissing wasn’t something I did with most of the women I’d bedded, but with Jackie, I couldn’t get enough of her lips.
Her hips kept lifting, trying to impale herself on my cock. I pulled back enough so I could see her face as I slowly pushed into her, feeling her tight walls grip my cock like a fist.
“Fuck, baby. You feel so fucking good,” I moaned when I was fully seated to the hilt.
“Oh,” was all she could respond, and I took that as a good sign.
Retracting my hips, I kept my eyes on hers as I pushed back into her. Our rhythm wasn’t frenzied, but with each thrust of my hips, hers met mine, and our speed increased. The sound of slapping skin echoed into the darkness, and when her fingertips began to dig into my upper arms and her walls were clenching around my cock, I knew she was about to come again.
Reaching down, I used her wetness to rub her clit, wanting this orgasm to be the best of her life . . . until I gave her another one. Her grip on my arms got tighter, and when her eyes met mine, I watched as she came apart. It was beautiful to behold, and her orgasm triggered mine faster than I’d wanted.
“Fuck, Jackie, baby. I’m gonna come,” I warned before my hips began to hammer into her.
“Yes, Lincoln,” she moaned, and just before I came, I lifted my gaze to the sky and realized why she wanted this to be our first time.
The universe was watching us, showering us with millions of stars, and as my orgasm erupted and my vision grew spotty, I looked back at Jackie. Her eyes were on the sky until they met mine, and her smile was the single most beautiful thing I’d ever seen. When the last drops of pleasure were wrung from our bodies, I collapsed onto my forearms, careful not to crush her as I kissed her.
Resting my head on her shoulder, I felt her hands mindlessly rubbing my back as she stated, “That was amazing.”
Not wanting to break the connection we had but feeling the condom slipping from my deflating cock, I pulled my hips back and pushed to my knees. Looking down at her as I tied the condom closed, I returned, “That was more than amazing.” Placing the used rubber next to the blanket, I leaned over and kissed her softly as I added, “It was everything.”
She smiled as I pushed back to my knees and up to my feet. Jackie shivered, and I reached down, with my pants around my ankles, and offered her a hand to get up. When she was on her feet, I pulled my pants back up while she grabbed her jeans and pushed one foot then the other into the legs. We’d smile at each other as we put our clothes back on, and when we were both redressed, the used condom was picked up and the blanket was in her arms. I kissed her softly with my hand on the back of her neck.
Feeling her pressed against me, I knew before too long that I was going to want more of her, so I reluctantly broke the kiss and said, “Let’s get back to the house before it gets too cold.”
Taking her hand in mine, I walked her around the boulders and back to the offroad vehicle. After opening the passenger door and helping her inside, I walked around and got behind the wheel. Throughout the rest of the drive back to the house, I couldn’t help but glance over at her and smile.
The flood lights turned on as we approached the side of Roughstock and Cheyenne’s house, and as I helped Jackie get out of the vehicle, I saw a few of the ranch hands sitting around a small fire a hundred yards or so from the house. Throwing a hand into the air to them and watching them do the same, I took Jackie’s hand and walked us up the stairs.
After locking the front door, I turned to her and asked, “Do you still want to get into the hot tub, or are you hungry?”
“I’m ready to go to bed, if that’s okay with you,” she remarked and lowered her gaze then lifted her eyes. The sly smile on her face was telling, and I smirked and winked at her before bending over and scooping her up and over my shoulder.
She squealed and began to laugh as I carried up her the stairs and into the room she’d been sleeping in. Mine was a mess, but as expected, when I tossed her onto the bed in her room, I noticed the space was clean and everything was picked up.
For the next few hours, I explored her body, and she worshipped mine. I lost count of the number of orgasms I gave her, and when my final one nearly split me in half, I collapsed next to her in a panting, sweaty mess. After grabbing a washcloth from the shared bathroom to clean her up and disposing of the fourth used condom, I crawled into bed and encouraged her to curl up next to me as I wrapped my arm around her.
The sun would be up in less than two hours, and as we fell asleep, I realized I’d never felt so much peace in my soul as I did at that moment. And I knew it was because of the wonderful creature nestled beside me. She was everything I never knew I wanted, and someone I was quickly learning I couldn’t live without.
But like all good things in my life, I was destined to fuck this up. I just never expected it to happen so epically . . . or so quickly.